That's nailed it!

If, like me, you are forever on the lookout for quirky images, scouting the unlovely faces of buildings for rusty, paint-splattered, stained and battered surfaces to capture on 'film', you'll perhaps know, as I now do, that rugby grounds are almost totally bereft of interesting possibilities- they're image deserts. I tried today, almost in vain, to capture something, anything from our local grounds. All I could find was this nail, and then I ought to have used the flash. Still, one thing is better than no thing.
The nail.